Le Tigre's "TKO" begins to play over the arena's sound system, heralding the arrival of one of FAWN's newest tag teams: Cheri Torrance and Babe Babcock. They wear similar style one-pieces, Cheri's in red and Babe's in gold, and while Cheri eschews the knee and elbow pads her partner wears, Babe opts to differ from her partner by forsaking footwear.

Together, they head down the aisle to the ring, each woman slapping hands with one side of the crowd and the crowd showering them in support. Despite their treatment at the hands of Gata and Tiburon in Cancun, they had apparently earned the respect and appreciation of the fans here with their showing there.

They climb onto the apron, Cheri slipping through the ropes just before her junior partner does likewise. Making their way to opposite corners, Torrance and Babcock hop onto the middle buckle, raising their arms to another warm burst of cheers from the capacity crowd.

Shortly thereafter, "Milkshake" by Kelis begins to play as the crowd lets out a mixed response; some boos mixed with lustful catcalls. All eyes turn to the entrance ramp, where a curtain lifts, revealing the sleek forms of the FAWN World Tag Team Champions, LaKeisha Bates and Holly Hotbody... aka Dangerous Curves. Both women are clad in Arkansas Razorbacks jerseys--LaKeisha's "06", Holly's "09", drawing an approving response from the crowd-- and red wrestling boots. As the music plays, the two vixens begin to perform a seductive, strip tease, taunting the crowd by slowly peeling their jerseys away, revealing tiny bikinis, beneath.

LaKeisha wears a white bikini, with cardinal red trim while Holly wears a cardinal red bikini with white trim. As Kelis serenades the crowd, Holly and LaKeisha slowly turn to one another, after preening, and move closer, mischievous glints in their eyes. The crowd erupts in wolf whistles and a whoop of excitement as Holly and LaKeisha proceed to grind upon one another, performing a sensual dance. Their arms around one another's waists and their legs intertwined, the former tag champions' bodies are as one, their mouths moving closer... and closer... the crowd hooting and hollering... wanting more...

Until they both stop, turning to look at the crowd with that same mischievous grin, before pulling apart and sashaying to ringside, having firmly turned a good portion of this throng into official members of the Dangerous Curves Fan Club. They make their way down the aisle and enter the ring, both women making their way to opposite corners, raising their arms to mostly cheers from the capacity crowd.

The bell rang and after a few moments of deliberation in their respective corners, Cheri and LaKeisha headed to the center of the ring to start the match. Approaching each other quickly, the pair wasted no time getting in the others face. Looking contemptuously at the blonde, LaKeisha spoke slowly and evilly. "For a stepping stone, you look pretty soft Malibu Barbie. I hope you and the midget hold up long enough to make this fun."

Torrance wasn't flustered by LaKeisha's venom and she responded as such. "We‘ll hold up all right. Just long enough to put you overrated blowhards back down at the bottom of the list, right where you belong." Her eyes narrowing to slits, LaKeisha hissed, "Bad move white-bread." This was followed by a loud cracking noise as her hand smashed across Cheri's face, the slap knocking the blonde girl back on her heels. Blinking back tears, Cheri shrugged it off and returned the favor, snapping LaKeisha's head to the side with a wicked backhand slap. LaKeisha grimaced and lunged forward, clinching up with her foe in a Collar and Elbow tie-up. Not giving Cheri a second to react, LaKeisha shot her knee up and drilled it into Cheri's navel, doubling her over. The beach beauty gasped and clutched at her midsection giving the merciless Bates more than enough time to complete her next attack. Threading one hand between Cheri's legs and the other over her shoulder, the Nubian Goddess scooped up her foe in one quick motion and slammed her back into the canvas just as quickly. Cheri grunted with the impact and her hands flew to the small of her back, trying to massage away some of the pain. Unfortunately for her, LaKeisha was out to cause pain in other parts of her anatomy and she got off to a good start by yanking Torrance to her feet with a doubled handful of hair. Burying a fist in Cheri's belly, LaKeisha wrapped her arms around the bent over girl's, LaKeisha paused just long enough to sneer, "I'm gonna tear you apart Cheri. You and your sawed off partner made a big mistake getting in the ring with Holly and me."

Not giving Cheri her say, LaKeisha hauled her prey up and over in one smooth motion, tossing Cheri three quarters of the way across the ring with a Gut-Wrench Suplex. Cheri slammed into the canvas near the Dangerous Curves corner and she had enough time to contemplate Holly Hotbody's sardonic glare before LaKeisha was on her again, pulling her roughly to her feet. Pleased the blonde hadn't been able to offer any resistance yet, LaKeisha pulled her fist back and rifled it forward, battering the surfer girl into the ropes with a series of vicious jabs and crosses. Grabbing Cheri's wrist as she sneered into her face, LaKeisha hissed, "Time to go for a ride." as she tossed Cheri toward the opposite side of the ring. Watching her victim come running back at her, LaKeisha waited until the right moment before bending low, preparing to launch Torrance up and over with a Back Body Drop. But Bates had chosen the wrong moment and Cheri made her pay for it. Putting on the brakes a few feet from the bent over vixen, Cheri blasted her foot up, catching LaKeisha square in the forehead.

The ebon skinned girl cried out and was stood up, protecting her face. Charging even as she spoke, Cheri spat "No use protecting your face LaKeisha, it belongs to me." The last word was just out of her mouth when her Standing Dropkick smashed across LaKeisha's nose. The force of the strike knocked Bates flat on her back while Cheri fell to her knees.

Taking a deep breath, Cheri was getting to her feet as LaKeisha staggered to hers. Knowing she couldn't give the stronger half of Dangerous Curves a second to recover, Cheri doubled Bates over with a boot to the gut and stepped forward, trapping her in a Front Face Lock. " Hooking LaKeisha into position for Suplex, Cheri addressed her rival. "You may have more experience than me LaKeisha, but you're sorely mistaken if you think you're stronger. Allow me to demonstrate." Then she grabbed a handful of LaKeisha's tights and hoisted upward, bringing the big brunette off her feet in a smooth arc until she was held inverted over Cheri's head and immediately snapped backwards, completing a surprisingly stiff Vertical Suplex. LaKeisha grunted when she hit the mat, involuntarily arching her back as she tried to get away from her opponent. Getting away wasn't an option however as Cheri found LaKeisha in her sights right before she dropped the point of her elbow between the downed beauty's breasts with a textbook Elbow Drop.

Smiling at the spasm that passed through her rival when the elbow connected, Cheri pulled LaKeisha up by her hair and whipped her into the ropes. Sending Bates on her way, Cheri headed in the opposite direction, bouncing of the ropes for momentum. As she approached her charging foe, she extended her arm again, intending to decapitate LaKeisha with a Clothesline. Well her plan worked, but not without a high price because LaKeisha had had the same idea and both warriors took their opponent's arm across the chin, two simultaneous Clotheslines. Collapsing in a heap, both vixens shared another idea: It was a good time to tag out. Rolling gingerly toward their respective corners, they tagged in their partner's at roughly the same time and a few seconds later, Babe and Holly were facing off for the first time. Looking across the ring at her old friend, Holly spoke coldly. "Well look here, it's the Baywatch casting couch whore. Don't you come in something besides travel size?"

Shaking her head, Babe replied, "Talk all you want Holly, I'll just make you scream louder when I slap the Watch Tower on ya."

Holly snarled at that statement and she extended a hand over her head. Curling her fingers at the blonde she asked, "You make me laugh pint-size, and that's a far cry from screaming the last time I checked." Babe didn't even bother with a verbal response; she only raised her hand and laced her fingers with the brunette‘s, completing one half of the Test of Strength. She was about to raise her other hand when Holly's free talon shot forward, directly at her eyes. Moving faster than you'd believe, Babe caught the brunette's hand coming in and squeezed it painfully.

Looking directly into Holly's surprised face Babe said, "That's the downside of being so famous. I know everything you're going to do." Holly was formulating a response when Babe drove her head forward, smashing Holly in the bridge of the nose. Hotbody grunted and staggered back, shaking her head. "Oh no you don't." Babe said sternly as she cut the distance between the two of them. Reaching out she grabbed a double handful of the brunette's long locks before tossing her halfway across the ring by them. Holly shrieked and clutched her head after she hit, the pain in her scalp actually worse than the pain from the landing. Watching carefully, Babe waited for Holly to pull herself up, the limber auburn-haired beauty using the nearby turnbuckles for support. When Holly was almost on her feet, Babe exploded forward, hurtling at the cornered brunette. With mere feet separating them, Babe left her feet right before she slammed chest first into Holly, crushing the bigger girl in the corner with a perfect Stinger Splash.

Hotbody gasped for breath as the air was driven from her lungs. Moments later, Babe peeled herself of the brunette and let her stumble from the corner, where she fell to her knees. Stepping behind the brunette, Babe put one hand under Holly's chin and another on the top of her head. Clamping down, she twisted her rival's head slowly to the right, putting intense pressure on her neck. Listening to Holly groan, Babe said quietly, "We're winning this fight Holly. Not because we're vicious or better necessarily, but because we want it more. You and LaKeisha are going to find out that WANT is a very powerful thing." She concluded her statement by ratcheting up the pressure on the hold.

Grimacing at he twinge in her neck and the implication of the blonde's words, Holly growled, "I was going to say the same thing to you Babe." Before the blonde could fire back, Holly brought her claws up and sank them into Babe's hands. The ex-lifeguard grimaced and fought the pain, but it was inevitable that her grip would weaken slightly and Holly used that to her advantage. Pushing up hard, she managed to get to her feet and lean into the pressure, relieving most of the pain of the hold. Putting the final touches on her escape, Holly released the blonde's hands only to claw at her face, raking and digging at Babe's features. She cried out and broke the Neck Vise, her hands coming up to protect her face. Standing tall again, Holly stalked forward and buried her talons in Babe's short blonde hair. Pulling her victim down, Holly fired a knee up, the joint thudding directly against Babe's forehead. The blonde groaned in pain and Holly repeated the maneuver, her opponent's wailing only serving to motivate her further. After an especially hard Knee Lift knocked Babe straight up, Holly switched tactics, driving her forearm into Babcock's chin over and over with a scorching series of European Uppercuts. After the fifth Uppercut rocked Babe back on her heels, Holly switched it up one more time, leaving her feet in a gorgeous vertical leap before drilling them into Babcock's beleaguered jaw with a Standing Dropkick. That last blow finally took the diminutive blonde off her feet and she went down in a heap, trying her best to protect her battered features. Hands on her trim hips, Holly looked down at her old friend. Smirking, she taunted, "I guess maybe you two just want your asses kicked more. Me and Keesh will be sure to help you with that."

Lips curling in a silent snarl, Holly bent down and hauled Babe to her feet. Standing in front of the wobbly blonde, Holly was silent as she buried a hand in Babe's mane while she used the other to just rain slaps across the blonde's cheeks, knocking her head left and right with the brutal, disrespectful blows. As she kept up her assault, she sneered, "You're nothing but a goody two shoes bitch Babe. And as well as that might have gone over back in BFE California or wherever the fuck you‘re from, it doesn‘t cut it in FAWN." She had just pulled back her hand for another slap when Babe shot her hands up and broke the brunette's grip. Caught off guard, Holly tired to get her hands up, but Babe was too quick, peppering Hotbody's face with a hard series of lefts and rights that had her stumbling around the ring.

Getting in close to her brunette adversary, Babe snarled back "It was determination and will power that got me here you arrogant bitch. It's those same qualities that are gonna help be beat your washed up, cheap heat needing ass tonight." Then she whipped Holly toward the ropes but the crafty brunette had other plans, reversing the momentum and sending the blonde for the ride. She had just hit the ropes when pain exploded in her back, courtesy of the knee LaKeisha had just planted there.

Babe gasped and stumbled forward, bent over from the force of the blow. Holly used the cheap shot to its fullest, charging the wounded blonde from the side to enact her attack. With very little room between them, Holly executed a perfect front flip and as she passed over Babe, grabbed hold of the blonde's head in both hands. The brunette's momentum took them both to the mat, Babe getting the worse end of the deal as Holly's Flipping Neckbreaker wrenched her neck sadistically. Getting to her feet, Holly looked from Babe to LaKeisha. "You want her?" she asked her partner. When LaKeisha merely nodded, Holly hauled Babe to her feet and tossed her into the Darkness corner. Moments later the tag was made and LaKeisha was in the ring with the blonde rookie.

Leaning into the dazed blonde, LaKeisha whispered, "You got nothing Babcock. I don't care how big your heart is, I'm gonna tear it out and stomp it flat while all these people cheer me for it." Not letting her foe answer, LaKeisha fired a Knife Edge chop into her chest, forcing a pained yelp from the blonde's lips. LaKeisha wasn't content with one shot however and she continued to pour on the pressure, lacing Babe's assets with chop after chop before finally letting the crippled blonde stumble free of the corner. Lining up Babcock in her sights, LaKeisha bounced off the ropes before sprinting at the blonde and leaping through the air, nearly diving right through her with a Flying Shoulder Block. Babe hit the mat with a groan that was snuffed out seconds later when LaKeisha dropped one toned thigh across her face. The Leg Drop was dead on and Babe flopped in agony as LaKeisha got to her knees beside her. Leaning over Babe's prone form, LaKeisha opened her right hand and laid it palm down on the blonde's face. Putting her left over her wrist for extra leverage, LaKeisha squeezed down and addressed her foe. "Give up cracker. I'm through toying with your beach joggin' ass."

Ignoring the pain exploding in her temples, Babe got both hands around the intruding claw and pushed as hard as he could. Unprepared for resistance, LaKeisha was pushed backwards a bit, allowing the blonde to get to her knees and then to her feet. Roaring in pain and fury, Babe released her grip on LaKeisha's hands only to drive several punches into the Nubian Amazon's gut. LaKeisha grunted with the shots and released her claw shaking her head clear as Babe bounced off the ropes and charged back at her. The blonde looked she was about to take LaKeisha off her feet when the brunette came to and brought her boot whipping up, catching the blonde directly in the face. Babe groaned and went down hard, looking at lights and trying her best to move toward the frantic voice of her partner. But LaKeisha wasn't about to let that happen and she pulled Babe to her feet. Slapping Babe lightly, she chided, "That was almost impressive munchkin. But still nor good enough to save you." Not receiving an answer, LaKeisha took a few steps back and then shot forward, intent on knocking the blonde out with a second boot to the face. But Babcock wasn't going to go that easily and as the boot sped at her face, she ducked under it and slipped behind the stumbling LaKeisha. When the brunette whirled to face her, Babe lunged forward and wrapped her arms around LaKeisha's waist. Without much thought, Babe rose up on the balls of her feet and fell to her knees, driving her knee between LaKeisha's thighs with an Inverted Atomic Drop. LaKeisha's legs turned to water and she gave voice to a whimpery little shriek as she tried to pull away. But Babe wasn't letting her go anywhere. Bending the former champ over, Babe reached her right arm through LaKeisha's legs and grabbed Bate's dangling left wrist, pulling it back tightly between LaKeisha's thighs. At the same time Babe hooked LaKeisha's right arm with her left and pulled it back hard, twisting her awkwardly. Babe held this position momentarily, looking for all the world like she was about to apply some bizarre Abdominal Stretch variation. Instead, she pulled up with both hands, bringing LaKeisha off her feet and up, positioning her stomach down on Babe's shoulder. In the blink of an eye, Babe shifted her grip so that one arm was looped over LaKeisha's back while the other held the dark skinned vixen's head in place. The second her grip was secure, Babe slammed herself forward and down, driving LaKeisha HARD into the canvas with the Pump Handle Slam. LaKeisha hit the mat with an unforgiving thud and she lay Spread Eagled on the mat as Babe rose, the suddenly dominant blonde soaking in the admiring roar of the crowd.

Breathing hard after the prolonged attack, Babe pulled LaKeisha to her feet and threw her into her team's corner. Moving gingerly, she tagged in Cheri and said "Sorry about that, didn't mean to scare you."

Climbing through the ropes, Cheri replied, "No sweat. What's say we introduce these cheating losers to the concept of double teaming?"

"Good plan." Babe responded. Dragging the dazed brunette out of their corner, Babe and Cheri trapped LaKeisha in a double Front Face Lock before lifting the big brunette up and over, holding her inverted for as long as they could with a Double Vertical Suplex. Finally the ref initiated his count and the two partners fell back, slamming LaKeisha's already tender back into the canvas. As Babe exited the ring, Cheri went for the first cover of match. Hooking LaKeisha's leg, she was a bit angry when Bates was able to kick out just after 2. Her face cold and cruel, Cheri pulled LaKeisha to her feet and scooped her up.

Holding the other brunette across her chest, Cheri taunted her captive. "You really aren't that tough LaKeisha. Neither is that sleazy wimp Holly. Lemme show ya why." Simultaneous with her last word, Cheri rose up on her feet and dropped to one knee, driving the small of LaKeisha's back across her posted knee. Pushing the moaning girl off her knee, Cheri paid back the cruelties LaKeisha and Holly had visited on her partner, ruthlessly stomping and kicking away at LaKeisha's ribs and back. After a minute or so of this torture, Cheri tires of the stomping and goes for something a bit more impressive. Pulling LaKeisha up with a single handful of hair, Cheri spun the smaller girl around and drove a stiff hook into the blonde's ribs, sending a shudder through her usually sturdy legs. Still holding her grip on LaKeisha's locks, Cheri bent the Nubian vixen backward at an awkward angle and forced Bate's chin into her armpit before cinching up LaKeisha's head right arm in an inescapable loop. Digging the ball of her clasped hands into LaKeisha's back, Syd rose up on her toes and pulled back hard, putting hideous pressure on LaKeisha's back and neck with the Dragon Sleeper. Staring spitefully down at the deliciously defenseless curve of LaKeisha's chest and belly, Cheri cranked back on the hold even further. Bouncing up and down on her toes, Cheri found her voice and demanded her foe‘s surrender. "You're trapped LaKeisha! Submit now before you really get hurt!"

Grabbing hold of Cheri's hair, LaKeisha found her voice and growled "Never... " she hissed as she tried to wrench free.. With her feet scrambling across the canvas, LaKeisha wasted no time in stomping as hard as she could on Cheri's foes, desperate to alleviate the pain of the Dragon Sleeper. Her gambit worked and Cheri released her hold, hobbling back on tender feet. She got a lot more tender seconds later when LaKeisha stalked forward and buried her boot between Torrance's thighs. The blonde shrieked a piercing cry and fell back, landing hard on the mat. Knowing the discretion was the better part of valor in this case; LaKeisha ignored the downed girl and headed to her corner, tagging Holly in so she could deal with the gutshot surfer girl. Seconds later it was so and Holly was hopping over the top rope, making a beeline for the just now recovering blonde. Charging at the sitting Cheri, Holly's face was remarkably calm as she fired a hard kick into her rival's face. Cheri had no chance to prepare for the blow and it slammed her back into the canvas, sobbing and clutching her mangled face. Smirking evilly, Holly grabbed a handful of dark hair and pulled Cheri to sitting position again.

Standing in front of her prey, she taunted, "Don‘t have much to say now do ya peroxide brain. That‘s good you‘re voice bugs the shit out of me anyway." Not letting the blonde respond, Holly hopped up and drilled her feet forward, driving both boots into Cheri's forehead with a Low Dropkick. The force of the impact drove Cheri to the canvas and then back up into the sitting position, even more discombobulated than before.

Her brunette opponent used this opening for all it was worth, bouncing off the ropes behind Cheri and speeding back towards her. When the distance was perfect, she leapt forward, somersaulting over the sitting brunette. As she passed over, she grabbed a dual handful of Torrance's hair and pulled forward, driving Cheri's face into the canvas. There was a dull thud and Cheri snapped back, Holly's latest assault taking a lot out of her. She was still cradling her abused head when Holly covered her and hooked the leg. Acting on instinct more than anything else, Cheri managed to kick free at 2, infuriating her opponent. Grabbing the blonde's ankle, Holly dragged her towards the center on the ring while saying, "Don't give up just yet baby. I want all these people to hear you scream nice and loud while I'm dissecting you." Speaking no more, she flipped the brunette onto her stomach and sat on her back. Hooking Cheri's right leg up, Holly appeared to be locking in a Single Leg Crab. But then, she dropped Cheri's leg, letting it fall between her own legs. In the same move, she shifted her position so that she was laying on Cheri's back facing her head, while at the same time scissoring her legs together, keeping the blonde's right leg bent and trapped between her thighs. To complete her hold she looped her left arm under Cheri's chin, before locking her hands together.

STF in place, Holly leaned back as far as gravity would allow, bending Cheri into a hideous shape as the hold did its work. Smiling as Cheri writhed under her, Holly pulled back on the hold and sneered, "Now you can submit, slut. I'm sure these idiots love seeing the good girls tied up like a fucking pretzel in the middle of the ring." Mad with pain, Cheri ignored Holly's taunts and started pulling herself toward the bottom ropes and freedom. After what seemed like an eternity but was in actuality only several seconds, the trapped beach bunny succeeded in reaching the bottom rope, forcing Holly to release the STF. Scowling at the other brunette's tenacity, Holly gave the hold a final derisive jerk before releasing it and getting up off her foe. Shaking her head, Holly muttered "Stupid bitch." as she pulled Cheri to her feet. Holding the brunette in front of her Holly trapped her in a Front Face Lock and held her there momentarily. Turing so that she was facing Babe, Holly mocked the blonde, "What's the matter Babe? Can't save this dumb slut? Wishing you'd picked the winning side? Well fuck you ya cunt!"

As Babe fumed, Holly fell back with all her weight, driving Cheri forehead first into the canvas with a DDT. Still not done hurting Torrance yet, Holly pulled her off the canvas and was about to launch another attack when Cheri roared forward and began driving fists into her face and chest. Surprised by the blindside assault; Holly managed to push Cheri away a few steps. She was still shaking her head clear when Cheri charged at her, trying to mow her down. This time Holly was ready for her and as Cheri rushed in, Holly spun to the side and brought a knee up, impaling Cheri's belly. The rushing blonde spun over Holly's knee and fell to the mat retching, holding her stomach. Holly was about to fire another verbal barb when she realized that her blow had put Cheri dangerously close to her partner. A snarl crossed her features as she hissed "Oh no you don't." before charging at Babe. Before the blonde knew what had happened, Holly had knocked her off the apron to the floor, obliterating any chance of Cheri tagging out. Looking down at Babe recovering on the floor, Holly dismissed her and turned back to Torrance. Pulling Cheri to her feet, Holly marched her towards the center of the ring. Cinching her wounded opposition in the Front Face Lock again, Holly whispered, "That was close Cheri, but you don't get to tag out. Not unless we LET you. And that's not very likely."

Receiving only a groan in reply, Holly hauled Love over her head and held her there, seemingly repeating Cheri's earlier Vertical Suplex. But Holly had something more wicked in mind and after a few seconds she executed her plan, dropping straight down with Cheri in tow, smashing the brunette's head and shoulders into the canvas with a Brainbuster. Believing that Torrance was done, Holly went for the cover and waited for the ref's count. Unfortunately for her, Cheri managed to defy the odds again, getting a shoulder up moments before the 3 count. Growing more frustrated, Holly pulled Cheri to her feet and was about to lay into her when Babe taunted her. "Hey Holly why don't you let her tag out? You afraid your cowardly ass couldn't beat a munchkin like me?" Incensed by the blonde's jibe, Holly whirled on her heel and charged at the blonde, meaning to knock her off the apron again. But that was just what Babe wanted and as Holly got close, she reached up with both hands and grabbed hold of the brunette's head. In the same motion she stepped off the apron, pulling Holly throat first across the top rope. Gagging and spitting, Holly turned back into the ring, trying to clear her head. Luck wasn't with her in this case and the lithe brunette stumbled into a waiting Cheri Torrance. Still too wounded to deride her foe, Cheri simply booted Holly in the gut and stepped forward. Trapping the brunette's head in her armpit, Cheri wrapped her arms under Holly's arms, and then clasped both of her hands on the small of Hotbody's back. Without a second though, Cheri left her feet and fell toward the canvas, driving her rival's unprotected head into the canvas with a skull crushing Double Arm DDT.

Normally Cheri would have gone for the pin in this situation, but she knew she needed to make a tag out and that's what she intended to do. Crawling on her hands and knees, she made her way to the corner and tagged in the eager Babe right as Holly was tagging in LaKeisha. Spoiling for a fight, the blonde charged at her rival and leveled her with a Leaping Clothesline. LaKeisha grunted and went down, but was up fast; after all she'd been waiting to get in the ring these last few minutes as well. Charging at Babe, the brunette was greeted with another high Clothesline that knocked her to the canvas. Up a bit slower this time, LaKeisha lurched toward the blonde only to be scooped off her feet in one dizzying motion and then driven into the canvas full force by Babe's Til-a-Whirl Backbreaker. Knowing it was only a temporary adrenaline rush that was letting her overpower LaKeisha for a moment, Babe knew she had to act fast so she didn't bother with words as she continued her assault on the stunned Amazon. Standing at the brunette's side, she leapt into the air and came down chest first on LaKeisha's middle, driving the air out of her foe. Kneeling beside the gasping LaKeisha, Babe chided, "Surprised little old me is beating your ass LaKeisha? You shouldn‘t be. Everyone knows good things come in small packages and I‘m the best thing to hit this place in years."

Pulling the brunette to her feet, Babe bent and hoisted her over her shoulders, hooking the brunette in a classic Fireman's Carry. Walking slowly to the center of the ring, Babe began to spin in a circle, picking up speed with every revolution. When it seemed that she could no longer maintain her pace without falling over, she did exactly that, leaping up and then falling back, driving the length of LaKeisha's back into the mat with a Spinning Samoan Drop. LaKeisha spasmed bonelessly on the canvas as Babe went for the cover, but despite her wounded condition, LaKeisha was able to get free just after 2. Glowering but still determined to put her rival away, Babe pulled LaKeisha to a sitting position and stood behind her. Leaning forward, she grabbed her captive's wrists while simultaneously planting a knee in her back. Pulling back violently, Babe worked LaKeisha's back even more, the Surfboard variant doing nothing for Bates' already tender back. Pulling back on her victim's wrists, Babe asked, "Ready to give in LaKeisha?"

Shaking her head "no" LaKeisha growled back, "You're the one gonna tap Cracker. Just wait til I get a hold of ya It's gonna be slow and it's gonna hurt. A LOT." Then she pushed herself to her feet with the blonde still maintaining a solid grip on her arms. Before her captor could wrench the hold and put her back on her knees, LaKeisha shot a foot back, catching Babe squarely in the groin. Unprepared for this foul, Babe wheezed a tiny scream before releasing LaKeisha's wrists. As the blonde was starting to fall, LaKeisha spun around and caught her around the waist. Pulling her prey close, it looked like she was going to squeeze Babe with a Bear Hug but instead she popped her hips and tossed the blonde over her with a perfect Overhead Belly to Belly Suplex. Babe hit the canvas with a wet splat and lay there groaning as LaKeisha collected herself. Starting to feel a bit more with it, LaKeisha got to her feet and strode over to where Babe lay sprawled on the canvas. Looking down at the blonde she said, "Now you're mine sand rat."

Then she pulled Babe slowly to her feet, one hand buried in the smaller girl‘s sweaty gold locks. Looking to answer the question emphatically, LaKeisha thrust her free hand into Babe's crotch before hoisting her high overhead, holding the smaller woman prone in a gorgeous Military Press Slam. Keeping the blonde helpless, LaKeisha began to walk around the ring, holding her prey aloft, all the while letting the audience despair at the sight of the Darkness dominating their victims. When Babe's weight finally beginning to wear on her, LaKeisha pushed her up one final time and tossed her forward. Letting the blonde fall, LaKeisha dropped to one knee and waited as Babe landed gut first on the bent joint, all the air driven from her lungs in a single convulsive gasp. Hoping the Press Slam / Gutbuster combo had finished off Babe, LaKeisha muscled the blonde onto her back and went for the cover. Seconds later she was dismayed when the blonde managed to power free of the pin. Shaking her head angrily, LaKeisha was still deciding on her next move when Holly called out to her. "Hey Keesh, no need to play with that bitch, just drop her on her head!"

Smiling at her partner, LaKeisha answered, "That's not a bad idea at all." Pulling Babe to her feet, LaKeisha hoisted the blonde onto her shoulder like a sweating, groaning sack of potatoes. Looking to unleash one of her finishers, LaKeisha shifted her grip, wrapping her left arm across the bare expanse of Babe's back, right above her dangling arms. The she used her right arm to cup the back of the blonde's neck positioning her so that her head was just about even with LaKeisha's hip. Satisfied her grip was secure, LaKeisha rose up on one foot and then dropped straight down, driving the back of Babe's head and neck into the canvas with devastating force. The oddly named Emerald Fusion was right on the money and LaKeisha went for a nonchalant cover on her beaten foe only to be enraged when Babe again managed to get a shoulder up. Incredulous, LaKeisha hauled Babe toward ‘Dangerous Curves corner and tagged in her partner. Looking at her more aerial minded partner, LaKeisha ordered, "Go up top. We're gonna to snap this bitch in two." Holly obliged, hopping to the top rope in one easy motion as LaKeisha scooped Babe up and dropped her across her knee, torturing her with an Over the Knee Backbreaker. Holding Babe in place, LaKeisha looked up at Holly and said "Now." Kristen nodded and leapt off the top rope, extending her right leg out in front of her. As gravity did its thing, Holly came smashing down on the helpless Babe, her leg going full force across the blonde's chin.

When Holly's leg drop connected, LaKeisha released the Backbreaker and let the blonde slump bonelessly to the mat. Knowing there was no way for the blonde to escape this, LaKeisha exited the ring as Holly went for the cover. And though LaKeisha was correct in stating there was no way for Babe to break free of this pin, that didn't prevent Cheri from charging in the ring and breaking the count with a boot to the back of Hotbody's head. Furious at the intrusion, Holly barked at the ref to get Cheri out of the ring before turning back to the wilted blonde. Pulling her up she hissed, "That wasn't smart on her part Babe. Instead of the match ending, this gives us an excuse to hurt you more. Of course I really don't need an excuse to hurt you, but it's nice to have one." Speaking no more, she booted Babe in the gut and trapped her in a Standing Headscissors. Bending down, she wrapped her arms around Babe's waist and took a deep breath. The crowd roared at this move, as Holly was going for a Pile-Driver and from there, the Hot Spot couldn‘t be far behind. Holly had just started to pull the blonde up, when Babe planted her feet and held fast, stopping the momentum. Before Holly could try again, the blonde grabbed her around the knees and stood up, holding the ever-tenacious brunette on her back like some sort of bizarre parasite.

With a cold look on her face, Babe said quietly, "I don't need an excuse either." Then she whipped forward and down, slamming Holly's back and head against the canvas in a wickedly modified Spinebuster. Near delirium from all the abuse she had taken, Babe fell to her hands and knees and began to slowly crawl towards her corner where Cheri was frantically waiting for the tag. Seconds later, Babe obliged her and the brunette was in the ring like a ball of fire, streaking over to where Holly was just now getting to her knees.

Looking to deal out some serious hurt in retribution for the beaten Babe had taken, Cheri hauled Holly to her feet and hissed in her ear. "You like trying to break people in half? Let's see if you can take what you like to dish out!" Tugging Holly in close, Torrance cinched her arms around her foe's waist and locked her hands. Leaning heavily against Holly's back, With no hesitation whatsoever, Cheri went into an extremely low crouch and then hurled the Seductress up and over with a German Suplex attempt. At the exact moment when London passed over her head, Cheri released her grip on the brunette's waist and Holly was sent soaring through the air, almost completing a full (if somewhat ungainly) somersault before landing face and chest first on the canvas, turned upside down and inside out by the sheer force of the Release German Suplex.

Believing Holly was almost done, Cheri pulled her to her feet and trapped the winded brunette in a Standing Headscissors of her own. Wrapping her arms around Holly's waist, Cheri hoisted her foe high into the air and held her there for a few short seconds, letting the audience know what she was about to do. The she shoved down with all her might, driving Holly head and shoulders first into the mat with a Powerbomb. Over the roar of the crowd, Cheri forced Holly to her hands and knees, so that the damaged girl was facing toward Dangerous Curves' corner.

Sitting on Holly's back, Cheri pulled the girl's arms over her bent knees before looping her hands under Hotbody's chin. Steadying herself, Cheri sat down and leaned back as far as possible, trying to snap Holly's spine with the Camel Clutch. The curvy hellcat was in agony as Torrance poured everything she had into making her submit. Holly tried to drag herself towards the ropes, but Love just leaned back further, bending her at an ungodly angle. Holly screamed in agony, on the verge of tapping out when suddenly the pressure was released. She didn't know how it had happened and she didn't care. All she cared about was that the pain had stopped. What had happened was actually quite simple. Seeing that her partner was about to pass out from the pain, LaKeisha shot through the bottom ropes and before Cheri could stop her, drove a boot in to the domineering brunette's face. The blow caught Cheri flush and she was knocked back, temporarily unable to do anything. Standing over the dazed brunette, LaKeisha hissed, "You're not the only one who can break a count Crackarrrghhhhhhh!" Her missive was never completed because Babe hit her full speed, driving them both back into Dangerous Curves' corner. Regaining her senses, LaKeisha fought back; exchanging merciless punches and chops with the tiny but powerful blonde. Babe was just getting the upper hand when Holly hit her from behind, sending her to her knees. Looking at her partner, Holly said, "Thanks for the save. I thought I'd return the favor."

LaKeisha nodded and replied, "Consider us even, now what say we finish this?" Holly only smiled as LaKeisha hauled Babe to her feet. Placing the blonde back against the ropes, both Darkness members charged her at full speed before extending their arms and knocking her over the top rope with a double Clothesline. Looking at Babe sprawled on the mat outside, LaKeisha said, "You deal with her, I'll finish off Cheri."

"Understood." replied Holly.

Leaving her partner to finish off the blonde, LaKeisha turned back to Cheri who was just now getting to her feet. Seeing the smaller brunette helpless, LaKeisha smiled cruelly and swept forward, scooping the brunette onto her shoulder. In seconds, LaKeisha had Cheri set up for another Emerald Fusion and she wasted no time in hitting it, smashing her rival's head and neck into the canvas as hard as she could. "No getting up this time Cheri." LaKeisha cooed as she lay back first across her foe and hooked a leg, leaning back as far as she could. The ref's hand was coming down for the final time when Cheri's shoulder rolled weakly up.

At the same time that LaKeisha was trying to finish off Cheri, Holly was stalking Babe. Still standing at the edge of the ring, Holly waited until the blonde got to her feet before sneering down at her. "Hey dumb ass! If you can still manage it, look up here and watch us finish off your slut partner!" As Babe looked up, Holly used the top rope like a springboard, hurtling herself over the rope and down towards the blonde with a Flying Cross-body. This was a very impressive maneuver visually and it would have been even more impressive had it gone the way Holly intended. But instead of crashing into Babe and driving the blonde to the thinly padded concrete, Babe leapt into the air and drove her feet forward in a Dropkick, impaling Holly's midsection and knocking her out of the air like a rock. Getting to her feet, Babe grinned down at Holly and chided, "No diving in the shallow end Holly."

While Holly was busy crashing and burning, LaKeisha had hauled up the dazed Cheri and was berating her constantly. Screaming in her foe's face she yelled, "STAY DOWN! YOU'RE NOT GOOD ENOUGH TO BEAT ME, LET ALONE THE TWO OF US! STAY DOWN OR I‘LL SNAP YOUR NECK I SWEAR TO GOD!!" Torrance couldn't respond with words, so LaKeisha decided it was time to finish her off. Booting Cheri in the gut, LaKeisha stalked behind the blonde and pulled her backwards, trapped the prone girl in the awkward looking Inverted Standing Headscissors that was the precursor to the Rump Shaker. Wrapping her arms around Cheri's waist, LaKeisha didn't even bother with a taunt as she rose up in her toes and then dropped down hard onto her knees, smashing the back of Cheri's skull into the mat as she did so. Knowing full well that the blonde's face (and perhaps more importantly, her shoulders) weren't going anywhere, Bates put her hands on her hips and just waited while the ref counted off "ONE... TWO... THREE!"

Back on the outside, Babe looked up with wide, shocked eyes as the ref began slapping the mat and she made to dive under the bottom rope and break under the count, but as quick as she was, no one can cross the ring on two seconds notice and she was came up short. Face falling in disappointment, Babe shoved a rising LaKeisha off her partner and made sure the Nubian Goddess didn't try anything funny. Shaking her head, Babe eyed LaKeisha and said, "You got us this round. But we won't be rookies forever LaKeisha. Remember that before you start running your mouth too much about this win."

Rolling her eyes dismissively at Babcock's anger, LaKeisha snarled, "Anytime you want some shorty; tag or single you know where to find me. I wouldn't mind giving you a Taste of the Rump Shaker either." Then she stalked forward and blatantly hip checked the blonde as she went to the other side of the ring and slipped through the ropes to check on Holly. Helping Hotbody to her feet, Bates said happily, "Back in the win column Holly. A few more night like these and those belts are gonna be back where they belong."

Catching her breath, Holly replied, "The Imp and her red headed hench-bitch won't know what hit 'em."

Walking besides her partner as they sauntered up the ramp, LaKeisha said, "I don't think so H. I want those two chumps to know EXACTLY who hit them."

WINNERS: Dangerous Curves